Wrenarias
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As the guard, no, Fredrick shuffled towards Evelynn, Wren turned to flee out the door. There wasn't time to grab her weapons, her jacket, or to find a way to deactivate the collar around her neck. Blood still ran from her wounds, but she knew there was a first aid kit on the escape pod that was just down the corridor. Something she only knew because Fredrick had known that.
How many thoughts, consciousnesses, emotions, memories could she take in before she lost who she was?
Did she even know herself anymore?
Staggering down the hall, every breath a searing agony, she caught sight of Marcus' visage lingering in a doorway with his arms crossed. His head nodded towards the hatch across from him.
It was the escape pod. She knew that. They knew that.
I'm a monster.
Tears stinging her eyes, Wren stumbled into the cramped pod and quickly pressed the access code in order to launch from the ship. Trying to get the harness on was almost as torturous as the beating she'd received, especially once the violent jostling started of the capsule hurtling itself out of hyperspace.
How many thoughts, consciousnesses, emotions, memories could she take in before she lost who she was?
Did she even know herself anymore?
Staggering down the hall, every breath a searing agony, she caught sight of Marcus' visage lingering in a doorway with his arms crossed. His head nodded towards the hatch across from him.
It was the escape pod. She knew that. They knew that.
I'm a monster.
Tears stinging her eyes, Wren stumbled into the cramped pod and quickly pressed the access code in order to launch from the ship. Trying to get the harness on was almost as torturous as the beating she'd received, especially once the violent jostling started of the capsule hurtling itself out of hyperspace.